Where is my phone?

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Last night a friend rushed me out of the house to catch the opening act at a local bar's music night. After a few drinks I realized my phone wasn't in my pocket.

I checked the table we were sitting at, the bar, the bathrooms, and after no luck I used my friend's phone to call mine.

After two rings someone answered, whatever it was gave out a low raspy giggle and hung up. I thought one of my friends must have taken my phone when I went to get the round of drinks, but they all swore they never saw it and I have to believe them.

I called back, but they didn't answer again. I eventually gave it up as a lost cause and headed home. I found my phone laying on my night stand, right where I left it.

(Fun fact: this story actually happend to me)

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